But before he could react, while he was stunned and unsteady, Jin An rushed to kill him. He directly used his spiritual martial arts to calm down the divine calamity, trying to immobilize the soul of the twelve-handed protector, and then raised his sword to chop it down.

The opponent's head.

At this moment, several Gabala magic weapons in the hands of the Twelve-handed Protector God all glowed with black light, actively blocking the attack of the divine soul, allowing him to escape the disaster.

After the Dingshen Tribulation failed, Jin An did not hesitate, and continued to slash with the Kunwu knife in his hand. The sharp blade cut through the hot air at high speed, causing a screaming sound. Even the blade of the blade became redder and darker, creating a firelight as it rubbed in the air.

Ever since Jinlun was accidentally knocked down, the Twelve Guardian Gods have been passive, and Jin An's attacks are swift and fierce, pressing step by step without giving him a chance to breathe. He looked at Kunwu Dao with a fearful look in his eyes,

Seeing that there was no way to hide, he could only use a few Gabala magic weapons in his hands to forcefully block the sword light.

Boom!

Within the reach of the sword light, all the Gabala instruments were shattered and torn apart!

The whole person was split vertically into two.

Then the body was shattered by the overbearing rhythmic movement of the Kunwu sword, exploded, and the corpse exploded into a rain of blood. It fell into the lava, completely shattered and ashes, and there was no chance of resurrection.

This is called one force reducing ten!

No matter how many arms you have, you can't catch a knife that explodes with all its strength!

Well.

"Just, just die like that?" The person standing on the edge of the crater had an expression of shock, horror, and disbelief on his face.

This... is too horrifying.

They were all dumbfounded.

When the Protector God's Qi surged just now, even they who were outside the crater could detect the terrifying fluctuations. They subconsciously took a few steps back. They thought there would be a world-shattering battle, but in the end, the Protector God of the Free Sect responded to both attacks.

Can't live.

In fact, Jin An made four moves in total, and the other two moves were Blocking the Golden Wheel and Dingshen Jie, which were blocked.

But when it comes to the ones that have the biggest impact on their minds, it is none other than the Golden Family and the descendants of the Monkey God! They were stunned, looking at the backs on the iron chains, and were speechless for a long time!

They have all seen with their own eyes the power and strength of the Twelve-Handed Protector Gods. Once they appear, they can easily tear apart their defenses and cause a large number of casualties... But what do they see now!

Could he really be a god from an epic song, a son from heaven?

Because gods can only exist in epic legends of snowy areas! There are no gods in the world today!

Jin An did not stay where he was and continued to pass through the iron chains to the lava platform.

Recently, he has swallowed dragon spirits and dragon balls, and his progress has been rapid. His cultivation has reached the late stage of the second realm, and he is only one step away from perfection. What will happen next?

The third realm. In the early stage of the second realm, he defeated the masters in the late stage and was almost invincible, let alone now that he has broken through to the late stage.

Unless he encounters a strong person in the third realm, he puts down his old face and suppresses him personally.

The ability of these disciples of the Nine-faced Buddha to resurrect from the dead is too weird, and they are only suitable for quick battles. Only by crushing people's bones and throwing ashes into ashes can they prevent the resurrection from the dead, so he took action without reservation and directly used Kunwu

knife.

The Twelve-Handed Dharma Protector is the descendant of the Nine-faced Buddha with the highest level of cultivation he has encountered so far. His strength is far superior to that of Monk Pu Zhi and Monk Chanyuan, but he is also the one he can kill most easily.

Jin An wanted to win a quick victory and prevent him from resurrecting, but in the eyes of outsiders, his back was invincible, which made people tremble.

I'm afraid there will be a new story added to the plateau epics in the future! The protagonist of the story is the Han Taoist priest in front of us, the master of the Five Zang Taoist Temple in Jin'an, who conquers demons in the snow!

At this moment, the senior officials of the Tianshen Clan couldn't help but look at the Golden Family and the Monkey Descendants Tribe with envy. They envied the two tribes for having established a good relationship with Jin An early and forged a good relationship.

When Jin An stepped onto the platform, he frowned at the strong smell of blood here. Even the stench of sulfur could not cover up the bloody smell here. These disciples of the Nine-faced Buddha killed too many people for blood sacrifices, and their bodies were thrown into

Otherwise there wouldn't be enough room for so many corpses in the volcanic lava.

Hearing someone coming to the platform, standing under the statues of the Ten Witches, reciting Canggu's stubborn scriptures, the four left-behind guardians who were presiding over the blood sacrifice ceremony all looked at each other.

"You're back, is everything going well..." Before they could finish speaking, the four of them were stunned, forgetting to interrupt the ceremony.

"Who among you is the best at fighting?"

Jin An stepped onto the platform, looked around, glanced at the statues of the Ten Witches, the huge wooden coffin, and finally stared at the guardian gods. Looking at these talents with eight or ten hands, his eyes were calm: "It turns out that even one person can

No one was beaten."
Chapter completed!